Sneaking into the living room you see the back of his head. Looking at his long locks you tip toe closer and closer while nearly holding your breath so you aren't heard. Crouching down lower you peak over the side and see he hasn't moved. Moving your hand to your wrist you straighten a little. Your eyes hover over the top and you stare at a sea of brown. Preparing to attack you slide your hands over the top of the couch, without touching it. Then you grab his hair and quickly move your hands.
Giggling you walk away but not before catching a glimpse of his smiling profile. You dust off your hands making your palms slide off each other in accomplishment. "Very funny," Sam mutters from the other room but he didn't take the ponytail down.
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FanfictionA compilation of stories done, mainly through Instagram requests that I thought I'd post here as well. Please forgive me if I don't update often and or post the same story twice, just let me know kindly :)
